I haven’t posted here for a couple of days – I have Will to blame for that.
So Will is living in Sydney with his folks and came up to stay with me for a couple of days. We partied hard a few nights and with the weather being pretty terrible we pretty much just hung around in our speedos for a few days.
My flatmates work a 9 till 5 shift so any hanky-panky had to be done during the daytime and let me just say…. there was a lot of hanky panky going on.
I think that sex with someone you’ve fucked before is soooooo much better than a random shag because everyone knows what to do and how to get the other person off – and Will definitely knows how to get me off. The difference in the sex between Will and my random chick pick up earlier in the week cannot even be compared!!!
Have any of you guys had a long running fuck buddy that can just push your buttons?
It is going to be interesting to see how my relationship with Will is going to develop now that we are living only an hour or so from each other. He starts a new job on Monday in the city so catching up midweek is going to be tough. A few of my mates up here have girlfriends that they only see on weekends – perhaps Will can be my weekend boyfriend and during the week I’ll just have to try and fill in the time…..
Should be interesting and I’m in for the ride no matter where it takes me.
And guys – this is how Will presses my button. The guy can take me from completely soft, to cumming in minutes.
Today I’m cleaning the house and cleaning the car – wooohooo. The weather is pretty bad here and it is supposed to snow later this afternoon. I was just talking to Kip (who is in Breckenridge, Colorado) and it snowed there today as well. Perhaps that is why Al Gore has changed his catch phrase from Global Warming to Climate Change – did anyone else notice that change on tune?
Since I was sooooo horny yesterday I have organised to meet a guy from an online dating site tonight. No wanking today and I’m dying to get some.
This got me thinking about when I met a guy through this blog on the Central Coast way back in November 2007. Here is what happened back then and hopefully I will be able to replicate this experience when I arrive over there in a bit over a week.
Today is a classic example of how speedos help me out. After my post yesterday afternoon, I went for a quick swim in the surf, and one of the readers of this blog, Sam, shot me an email saying he was on the central coast (of New South Wales – just north of Sydney) and would love to have some speedo fun.
Dave – I’m Sam and I love speedos. I also live on the central coast at &#>!@@)( Bay. I could describe myself but the attached pictures of me wearing my favourite blue speedo I think are better than I can describe.
If you are interested in some speedo fun – I have a wonderful unit overlooking the ocean or I know of a very private area in the dunes if you are up for some outside fun.
Sam
PS Your white Aussiebum Coolabahs’s sound like the perfect attire for you to wear if we get a chance to catch up.
Since I have a few things that I have to do today I agreed to catch up with Sam in the dunes, I love outdoor sex – and I think safety wise it is better for a first meeting to be outdoors. Sam gave me the directions and I agreed to meet him (wearing my white speedos and him wearing his blue speedos) around 10am.
I was at the beach around 9am – I was keen for a walk and a quick swim before seeing Sam. I got up into the dunes about 10 minutes early and I wasn’t all that surprised to see this gorgeous body lying face down on a towel. That gorgeous body was Sam’s and my eyes immediately fixed on his tight butt with the blue lycra of his speedos stretched over it.
You must be Sam.
I startled him a little but he didn’t jump. Sam said g’day and he started to get up but I told him to stay there as I made myself more comfortable by removing my boardies.
Wow those white speedos are hot Dave.
Yes they are, I thought to myself. I straddled Sam and sat on his blue speedo (which just happened to be covering his butt). Putting my hands on his shoulders I began to rub Sam’s back. Lying on his stomach Sam’s back and shoulder muscled were firm and I was starting to get a stirring down in my white speedo.
Working my way down his back I finally got to the waist line of Sam’s speedo. If I wanted to go any further ’south’ then I’d have to change position. I swung around 180 degrees so that I was now sitting on Sam’s upper back facing his feet. Then my hands went to work on his speedo covered butt.
Meanwhile Sam and I were making some small talk, mainly about our passion for speedos but it was only small talk. I think we both realized that this encounter was all about sex and now that I was playing with the lycra of Sam’s speedo I was rock hard.
Behind Sam I ran my right hand down the crack of his butt, and down between his arsehole and his nuts and then I had his nuts in my hand. Eager to feel his cock I moved my hand further under him and felt his cock for the first time. It was hard, it was stretching the front of his speedo and there was a hint of precum.
With my left hand now on Sam’s butt and my right hand between his legs I began rubbing the lycra that covered his cock.
From his moans I’m pretty sure Sam was enjoy this.
At first I didn’t think I’d let him cum like this but as Sam began to thrust and moan I thought, why not?
Another couple of minutes and Sam’s moaning peaked and I could feel the moistness of his cum oozing out the top of his speedo. I kept rubbing (more softly now) and dispersed the cum all over the front of his blue speedo.
What an introduction.
Now it was my turn and Sam seemed eager to please me. He got up on his knees and I got my first real good look at him – he definitely spent some time at the gym or did a lot of sit ups. His stomach was to die for!!! We were both on our knees facing each other and we began kissing.
Sam’s now cum drenched speedo was rubbing against my own speedo covered cock and it was time for me to cum. I broke off the kiss and Sam didn’t need a written invitation.
Still on my knees I leant back on both hands and gave Sam full access to my cock which he was now rubbing. I wanted it in his mouth so with one hand supporting me behind I used my free hand to pull the drawstring of my white AussieBums.
The AussieBum Coolabahs don’t have any elastic in the waist and once the drawstring is undone my cock was free. Sam began sucking.
I think that Sam has sucked some cock before because he was fantastic. A strong sucking technique with one hand playing with my balls. I thought he might have fingered me and if he had it would have all been over but he didn’t. It was all over soon enuf as I wimpered to Sam that I was about to cum and I grabbed the back of his head.
My cock pulsed and it felt like I shot litre after litre of cum into Sam’s mouth. He took it all and after maybe 10 pulses I let him off the end of my cock. Sam then knelt up and we kissed – me tasting my warm cum in his mouth.
I think we could have played all day in the dunes but it was an overcast day and it was pretty cold in the wind. After our kiss I got up, put my shorts on and thanked Sam. He told me to give him a call or email if I wanted to do it again – I think I should give him a call.
Here are some photos of what my AussieBum Coolabah’s look like. I’ll have them with me when I get to Australia if anyone wants to play….
My mate ‘S’ over at the blog Ohzone has a thing for the ‘gizzard’. This isn’t a word that is in my vocabulary and after 5 minutes of research it seems like it is a pretty loose term that get used for lots of different things – namely throat, exposed pussy lips or exposed arsehole, the loose fitting skin at the base of your cock above your nuts and the guts of an animal.
S made it a little clearer for me with this foto….
I had a big night last night and I am fucking horny. I think I might txt the 21yo ‘Booty Call’ and see what kind of response I get.
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